It looks gorgeous outdoors and I was going to leave my apartment, but I made the mistake of glancing at the news first. I really don’t get this Black Friday shopping madness. There are continuous deals on crap all year long. Stores are always having huge “blowout” sales. My email box is deluged nonstop with special offers on every kind of material thing you could want to buy and then some. What is the thrill of shopping like a maniac, waiting in line at midnight for a TV, trampling over a little kid for a freaking set of handtowels, etc., immediately after stuffing yourself with turkey and pie? I’ve never understood it.
I had planned to go to a museum in Long Beach, but now I’m a little bit scared. Well, a lot scared. I think I’ll put it off to next week. Of course as everyone knows there’s nothing to be afraid of in California because it’s illegal to wave guns around in public here, but IIRC Long Beach is a sanctuary city for illegal gun-waving, so I’ll go some other time when peeps have calmed down. Maybe there’s something in turkey that makes humans a little bit insane. Idk, because I don’t like turkey ~ I had a vegan feast yesterday to accommodate my daughter (plus regular pumpkin pie afterward). When my mom was around, she’d roast a chicken to accommodate me (it’s a mom thing), and I never trampled anyone on Black Friday, so I think this proves my point. SCIENCE, BITCHES.
I’ve been watching the early 007 flicks on Prime and shall continue with that, save the venturing out until tomorrow when peeps have recovered their sanity somewhat. I totes enjoyed Dr. No and Diamonds Are Forever, but fell asleep during Thunderball. I realize I am watching them out of order, omg. Regardless, today I shall proceed with From Russia with Love, Goldfinger, and You Only Live Twice. I may move onto Moore after that, or just skip him since I’ve seen his so many times and try the Brosnans. I used to sneer at those, but Pierce was so cute and funny in Mamma Mia that really I should give him a shot as Bond, don’t you think? We won’t discuss Dalton. And I’m not ready to repeat the Craigs yet. Too soon!
Since I haven’t blarghed in some time, I feel I owe my faithful fans sumpin. Here ya go!
Series: Cat in bag.
Via: Daughter’s iPhone.